Parks did not think much about it, since Old Mr. Miller asked, he also had to answer, “The princess has no marriage contract, and the princess is dedicated to martial arts, following the will of the Holy Dragon, shouldering the responsibility of revitalizing Dragons. Regarding the marriage of the princess, I do not have the right to speak, the specific still depends on the princess herself.”
Old Mr. Miller, through Chef Spoon’s translation, nodded his head when he heard Parks’ words, then looked at Lilith and asked with a cheeky smile, “Lilith, we have an old saying in Carovia, “When a man grows up, it’s time to think about his life’s work. The meaning is, whether it’s a man or a woman who grows up to a certain age, it’s time to think about life matters. I see that you are not too young, it is time to think about their own life matters. Jason is the old man dragged up, what his character I know best, this kid is bold and courageous have to bear responsibility and responsibility, is definitely a worthy of lifelong commitment to the man. Do you want to consider it?”
Jason’s face went completely black at that, and he was about to say something when Old Mr. Miller coldly tapped him on the shoulder, and even put his hand on his shoulder.
Immediately Jason felt that his body was completely out of control, and his entire body was unable to move in the slightest.
“Chef Spoon, you hurry up and translate over there.” Old Mr. Miller urged.
Chef Spoon was on pins and needles, in a cold sweat, wondering if Captain Miller would turn around and beat himself half to death.
This is not a good translation job.
If he could, he would have preferred to go and fight in the battlefield for three days and three nights rather than serve as this interpreter for Old Mr. Miller.
When Chef Spoon translated Old Mr. Miller’s words, both Parks and Lilith were stunned – Old Mr. Miller was here to propose to Jason!
An extremely peculiar expression flashed across Parks’ face, and the knot in his throat wriggled, but in the end he couldn’t get a word out.
It is true, as he says, that he has no say, much less authority, in the matter of Lilith’s marriage.
That will have to be left to Lilith to deal with on her own.
The blush on Lilith’s face was so blushing that it was about to drip down, she had never really encountered a situation where someone would ask about a lifelong matter right in front of her, and the person she was being introduced to was sitting next to her.
With Dragons’ prevalent authority, and Lilith’s transcendent status, no one even among the Dark Agist dared to ask so directly, which would be an offense to Dragons.
Lilith had remembered that the Holy Night people’s side seemed to be interested in joining forces with the Dragons, and it was still the Holy Night Archon himself, but instead of coming to ask her directly, he had gone to the Dragons’ old Dragon King, her grandfather.
But the matter was left unsettled later, and I think it was her grandfather who politely declined.
Even if her grandfather didn’t reject it outright, she wouldn’t agree to it, she doesn’t like Saint Leo, the holy son of Holy Night people. She has a very strange sensing ability of her own, which she calls psychic sensing, when she gets along with people, she can sense within herself whether the other person has any malice towards her or whether they have some intentions or something like that.
When confronted with Saint Leo, her own psychic senses transmit a feeling that makes her very uncomfortable, making her vaguely aware that Saint Leo has a hidden agenda against her, or an agenda that wants to make use of her identity and the Dragons’ power to carry out something.
However, when facing Jason, she didn’t have this feeling, letting her know that Jason really treats her as a friend and doesn’t have any purpose or intention for her.
If it weren’t for that, Lilith wouldn’t have made the trip to Babia to find Jason when she left Dragons.
Of course, there were other reasons for this as well, such as her wanting to make sure that Jason was able to cause a fluctuating resonance in her own Holy Dragon Bloodline and so on.
And now Jason’s grandfather is actually proposing him to himself?
What do you mean?
Is this Old Mr. Miller’s idea or Satan’s?
Thinking of this, Lilith couldn’t help but turn her eyes to Jason, she thought to herself that if Jason didn’t mean it in this regard, then when he heard his grandfather say something like this, he would more or less show something, right?
When she turned her eyes to look, it was to see Jason like a fool, moving and not moving to sit there, not saying anything and not much action, like … a default!
There are times when silence means nothing more than acquiescence.
Lilith a heart pounded a little sharply, she couldn’t figure out what it was herself, an indescribable blush spreading through her heart as she finally nuzzled in and said, “Old Mr. Miller, I know Satan is a wonderful man, very capable and but dang. It’s just, it’s just …”
Lilith’s cheeks rolled and she couldn’t even say what she said afterward.
Old Mr. Miller had a hard time listening to Chef Spoon’s translation, and then busily asked, “Just what? Lilith you just tell me. I can give you whatever you ask for. I know that quite a few heavenly children exist in your Dark Agist as well, but I can guarantee that Jason will be stronger and better than them.”
Caught in the middle, Chef Spoon wanted to die, and he let go at the back, holding on to the idea of a dead pig in a poke, and settling down to be a messenger on the line.
“It’s just that this emotional thing can’t be rushed for a while, it still needs two to operate … My energy now is more on the top of my own CULTIVATION, the emotional thing later and then, say it again.” Lilith said with a red face.
“Good, right!” Old Mr. Miller’s hand on Jason’s shoulder slapped his thigh in happiness, naturally he could hear that Lilith didn’t exclude Jason in these words, and more or less still had some good feelings towards Jason.
“Cultivation is the most important thing, but we can’t forget the love of our children.” Old Mr. Miller smiled and continued, “But you’re right, relationships can’t be rushed, and it’s up to the two of you to manage them properly.”
After Old Mr. Miller’s hand was removed, Jason was finally able to move, and he immediately said, “Old Mr. Miller, let’s not talk about that aspect of it. Let’s not forget the real reason I brought Lilith here, and that’s to get Dark Agist.”
Although Jason couldn’t move in the party, he was able to hear those conversations clearly.
Now that Old Mr. Miller had said it all, he couldn’t be bothered to explain anything, and just thought he’d turn around and get Lilith to explain it all in private. The most important thing at the moment was to steer this topic away, it really couldn’t go on and on.
Old Mr. Miller immediately got interested and said, “Yeah, yeah, yeah, almost forgot about that. Then Jason you ask Lilith where to find those Dark Agist.”
Chef Spoon look nothing to do with himself, has been sweating he hurriedly skipped, thinking to quickly run back to sleep with his head covered, back to Captain Miller if questioned about it said nothing to remember.
“Mr. Parks, Lilith, I was wondering where I could find Holy Night people and Blood Moon Agist people? Preferably the Emperor Level Power of these two clans or something.”
Jason asked in this regard.
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